Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 515 Kill Your Son

"Weile, eat less skewers in the future, those things are not hygienic, you said that our house is not short of your food and your clothes. └@ ┘" Yang Shixiang exhaled a puff of smoke with his nose, with a slightly lecturing tone Said.

"Dad, you don't know, this barbecue is also delicious. Don't look at the barbecue as unhygienic, but eating it once in a while is still very satisfying. The key is the atmosphere. Drink a draft beer and eat a skewer. It's really enjoyable." Yang Weile said shamelessly, in fact, what was on his mind, did he need to say more, naturally he gathered Tu Xiaoliang to go to the west of the city to find Lu Tianzheng's barbecue stall, the real purpose was not to pester Lu Xueyan.

And since the urban management in the west of the city was beaten, the group of vendors feel that their spring has come, and the barbecue and other catering industries have also risen again. In fact, the area in the west of the city itself is similar to a remote slum, and there are not many cars on the road. It is also far-fetched to talk about occupying the road.

"Okay, don't go there, kid, I'll give you 1000 yuan, go to Starbucks and have a meal with your classmates, and bring me a cup of latte when you come back." Yang Shixiang slowly opened his From the expensive Armani wallet, he leisurely took out ten cards from Dongge, and handed them to Yang Weile.

At this moment, with a bang, the anti-theft door of Yang Shixiang's double-layer thickened villa was directly dented, and then there was another bang, and his anti-theft door twisted again, crackling and shattering.

Then, a strange figure gently knocked down the messy door in front of him, walked in with meteoric strides, and laughed wantonly.

That's right, the bodyguard Zuo Shou came. This time, he came with a difficult task. There is no doubt that Yang Shixiang is in great trouble.

"Hehe, it's really good, it's really good. Boss Yang is really rich, and the expenses for Mr. Ling are really generous. It seems that there is no shortage of money." Zuo Shou patted the dust on his hands, and sat down on his own On Yang Shixiang's leather sofa.

"Hehe, this sofa is really comfortable. You can't get one like this in China, right, Boss Yang." Zuo Shou looked at the stunned Yang Shixiang, a little aggressive.

"You, who are you, why did you break down the door of my room!" Yang Shixiang was also an old man in the shopping mall, and such scenes were not enough to scare him to pee.

"Haha, I'm naturally Boss Yang's friend, so don't hurt your temper." Zuo Shou raised his head and laughed, his appearance really deserves a beating.

Yang Weile, who was trembling with fright at the side, shouted boldly in order to pretend to be aggressive.

"You robber, get out of my house, or I'll call the police." Yang Weile took out his Acrazy mobile phone and was about to dial 110.

"Whoosh" an unexpected shadow passed by, only to see that there was nothing in Yang Weile's hand.

"Crackling" sits on the sofa again, Zuo Shou, gently pinching the icrazy mobile phone in his hand, and in an instant, there is only a pile of glass slag and powder left in his hand.

This frightened Yang Shixiang and Yang Weile. This damn is a ruthless person, so much so that the cigar in Yang Shixiang's hand burned to his own hand, and he quickly threw it out when it was so hot. Burning a brand-name carpet worth hundreds of thousands, and even crawling to pick up cigarette butts, that kind of appearance is really embarrassing.

"Haha, why is Boss Yang so scared? I'm not a bad person." Zuo Shou smiled presumptuously.

"You, who are you and what do you want to do? Don't scare the child." Yang Shixiang stood up and glared at the unkind Zuo Shou, like an old hen guarding her chicken.

"Boss Yang is indeed a loving father. At this moment, the first thing you consider is Mr. Ling's comfort. I said Mr. Ling, you must be filial to your good father in the future." Zuo Shou laughed.

"You don't need to worry about it, you, get the hell out of my house." Yang Weile was furious. The love madness he bought for more than 4000 yuan just now was crushed by this uninvited guest. Can he not be in a hurry, this is himself The pocket money I saved up for a week.

"I didn't expect Mr. Ling's mouth to be so hard." Zuo Shou walked forward with a smile and came to Yang Weile.

"You, what are you going to do?" Yang Weile's legs were a little weak in fright, after all, he was a terrorist in front of him, and he was not even worth a single finger.

"If you have the ability to come at me, what is it to embarrass a child?" Yang Shixiang was about to rush over after speaking.

At this time, Zuo Shou made a slight block, and directly pushed Yang Shixiang, who came to obstruct him, five or six meters away, and of course he turned upside down.

"Bang Dang" struck the load-bearing wall next to Zuo Shou with a palm, and in an instant, a large piece of the wall was chopped off like a cream cake.

"I also hope that Boss Yang won't try his best. My life is more important than anything else." Zuo Shou also ignored Yang Weile, who was completely stupid in front of him, and sat down on the sofa again.

"What exactly do you want?" Yang Shixiang already felt that this was a blackmail, but he didn't offend anyone.

"It's Boss Yang who is straightforward. I don't dare to ask for anything from Boss Yang. It's not that I'm short of money recently." Zuo Shou smiled.

"Then what do you want?" Yang Shixiang frowned.

"I've heard for a long time that Mr. Yang is a leader in the real estate field, so I came here because of his reputation, and I also begged for cooperation." Zuo Shou's words were very shameless, especially the word cooperation, which was even more casual.

"Hmph." Yang Shixiang couldn't help but sneered.

"Hehe, Boss Yang, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to borrow half of Boss Yang's real estate. When I make money, I will return the principal with interest. What do you think?" Zuo Shou laughed more and more Exaggerated.

This sentence frightened Yang Shixiang. Half of the real estate in my hand, let alone half, is an astronomical figure. In Yunlu, how many real estate properties are under the name of Yang Shixiang. They are intangible assets, and they are all bargaining chips for Yang Shixiang to wait for money to generate money. This guy wanted his own life all at once, and even asked to borrow it. What is the difference between this and robbery.

"No." Yang Shixiang refused straight away, very simply.

"Hehe, then Master Ling's life will be hard to save." Zuo Shou finally found Yang Shixiang's biggest taboo, and from Yang Shixiang's love for his son just now, he felt that Yang Weile was the biggest bargaining chip to threaten Yang Shixiang.

"You are shameless, you are despicable." Yang Shixiang also cursed angrily.

"Haha, Boss Yang, it's too late for you to scold me for everything. You must have seen my strength. I will give you three days. If you don't finish the matter within three days, you can wait to collect your son's body." .” Saying that, Zuo Shou was about to rush out the door.

Suddenly, Zuo Shou turned around again, with a weird smile on his face.